Just by her words, Qin Shaojin almost spilled the beans.
When he saw the waiter bring over the coffee, he took a sip to calm his nerves and looked at Wen Nuan, "Do you think you're not pretty?"
This question...
Wen Nuan looked at Qin Shaojin, could she say she was very vain? No! Could she say she wasn't pretty? Even less so!
Sitting there, she simply kept silent.
Seeing Wen Nuan not speaking, Qin Shaojin took another sip of coffee, lowered his voice, "So insecure about yourself?"
"Not really." Wen Nuan coughed, unsure of what to say, and when she saw the ice cream coming, her attention quickly shifted, hesitating which one to take when suddenly she heard Qin Shaojin's voice, "They're all mine, none for you."
"..."
Wen Nuan stared at Qin Shaojin, no... no way? He ordered two, and she doesn't get any?
That's not fair!
Looking again, Qin Shaojin seemed serious, dead serious!
Her reaching hand slowly retracted.
